All Chapters of After The Divorce: The Nobody Became a Billionaire : Chapter 1
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Chapter 1: The Final Humiliation
My world ended not with a bang, but with the quiet click of a hotel room door. The hallway outside the Imperial Hotel’s suite smelled of old money, cigars, and perfume that didn’t belong to me. The bellhop smirked as I passed. He knew me. Knew the sagging suit, the tired eyes, the man who had married into power but never owned it. Adrian Cole — the Hale family’s doormat. The card dug into my palm. I slid it in. Green light. Click. My breath caught. I pushed. The suite was velvet and mahogany, dripping in wealth. And on the couch, Vanessa — my wife — leaned against Marcus Trent. His fingers brushed her bare shoulder. Her laugh — light, silken — belonged to him, not me. Her eyes flicked up, cold and unshaken. Vanessa: “Adrian?” Her smile was deliberate, sharp. “What are you doing here?” Me: silent My chest was collapsing. My throat was raw. Marcus rose like a snake. Marcus: “Adrian, my man. Didn’t see you there. We were just discussing business.” Me: hoarse “Business?” Vanes
Last Updated : 2025-09-02
Chapter 2: The Return of the King
The phone in my hand felt like it was pulsing, a live wire itching to burn through my skin. The message glowed on the cheap little screen like a brand on my flesh: It’s time. Your three years are up. Three years. Three years of swallowing every insult with a weak smile. Three years of letting the Hales treat me like a stain they couldn’t scrub out. Three years of standing in the corner at their parties, dressed in a suit that was deliberately two seasons out of style, letting Vanessa introduce me as if I were some distant cousin instead of her husband. I had played the role to perfection. Adrian Hale: pathetic, spineless, disposable. A perfect mask. But masks are meant to come off. I slipped the phone into my pocket and walked out of the Imperial Hotel lobby. The bellhop was waiting there, the same one who’d smirked earlier when I fumbled a tip. He held the door now, expecting to enjoy one last sneer at my expense. He studied my face, but something made him pause. Not
Last Updated : 2025-09-02
Chapter 3: The First Casualty
The elevator doors sealed shut with a hiss. My reflection stared back at me from the polished steel: sharp suit, cold eyes, jaw set like stone. Behind me, Vanessa’s outline lingered, her hand frozen mid-air as if she still couldn’t believe what she had just witnessed. Her disbelief was the sweetest silence I’d heard in three years. “Sir,” Jax murmured from my side, voice low and steady. “Not a word,” I said, eyes locked on my reflection. The numbers above the door climbed toward the penthouse. The higher they rose, the more electric the air became, humming with the weight of years. My fists flexed at my sides. Three years of playing the harmless husband, the obedient son-in-law, the forgotten man in their empire. Three years of swallowing insult after insult, silence after silence. Now? Silence belonged to them. The doors slid open. The Hale Group’s top office spread before me—dark wood, hulking leather chairs, walls lined with power. Or at least the illusion of it. Ric
Last Updated : 2025-09-02
Chapter 4: The Unlikely Ally
The divorce papers sat on my desk like a nuclear device that had just detonated. Vanessa Hale stood there, silent, her face pale, her whole body trembling with fury she didn’t want me to see. Richard Hale broke first.Richard: “You… you planned this.” His voice cracked, disbelief laced with rage. “You destroyed us deliberately.”Me: “I exploited your arrogance. That’s all. You gave me the keys, I opened the vault. The Hale family invited me into the heart of their empire, and I simply listened.”Richard stumbled into a chair, covering his face with his hands. Vanessa didn’t flinch. Her eyes cut through me, hate blazing.Vanessa: “You think this is the end? You think you’ll just take everything and walk away clean? No. I’ll fight you. I’ll expose you. The board, the media, they’ll see you for the monster you are.”Me: laughing, sharp and hollow “Tell them. Go ahead. Shout it from the rooftops. Tell the world that the Hales, once untouchable, lost everything to the man they called worth
Last Updated : 2025-09-03
Chapter 5: The First Reckoning
My eyes locked with hers across the restaurant.“Final asset liquidation,” I said. Calm. Precise. Cold.Vanessa froze, the wine glass trembling in her hand. Her lips parted, but no sound came out. Her pupils widened, and I saw the exact second she understood. Everything she owned, everything she flaunted, everything she used to humiliate me—gone.Her throat worked, but still no sound. She looked at me. Then at Elena. Then back to me. The horror crawled over her face like fire consuming dry wood.“You…” Her voice cracked. “You can’t mean—”“Oh, I do,” I cut in. “It’s already happening. While you sit here, sipping overpriced wine, the papers are signed, the locks changed. You’ll find nothing left to your name by the time you walk out that door.”Elena leaned closer, her voice a soft contrast to the chaos in Vanessa’s eyes. “Adrian, is this wise? She looks… destroyed.”I didn’t break eye contact with Vanessa. “It’s necessary.”Vanessa’s chair scraped the floor. She stumbled back, nearly
Last Updated : 2025-09-03
Chapter 6: The Architect and the Mogul
The boardroom air crackled like a storm waiting to break. I walked in with Elena at my side, my chest steady, my eyes fixed on Mark Corbin—the smug CEO of Apex Innovations. He sat across the long mahogany table, his smile a weapon he thought could cut me down. He hadn’t recognized me. Not yet.“Mr. Cole,” he said smoothly, fingers steepled. “Unconventional, isn’t it? An emergency meeting over a little… intellectual property matter?”I leaned back, let my smile linger. “There’s nothing unconventional about protecting my assets, Mr. Corbin. And Elena Ward’s intellectual property is mine to protect.”Elena sat stiffly beside me. Her jaw locked, fists hidden in her lap. I could feel her anger radiating. Apex had tried to gut her firm, then swipe her blueprints—the heart of the Phoenix project.Mark chuckled. “We’ve made an official offer. Ward Architecture should be flattered. A generous buyout. Step aside, Cole. This is a table for real players, not… newcomers.”“Elena’s firm is not for
Last Updated : 2025-09-03
Chapter 7: The Final Gambit
The moment Elena and I stepped into the gala hall, the air shifted. Whispers snapped like sparks, all eyes tilting toward us. Crystal chandeliers rained light on gold trim and velvet gowns, but none of it mattered. Every face turned, every glass froze midair. I leaned in to Elena. “Smile, but don’t smile too much. They’re already choking.” She whispered back, “You love this.” “Correction. I love watching them squirm.” A ripple went through the crowd. The man who gutted the Hale family had just arrived. Me. And on my arm—the woman none of them could place, the woman who looked like she belonged more than any of them. At the far end of the room, Mark Corbin held court. Apex’s glossy puppet master, smug in a charcoal suit, the kind of man who thought lies worked better if you spoke them slowly. He was mid-performance, reporters locked on his every word. “It’s public record,” he drawled. “The Cole Group was built on dirty money. Adrian Cole—fraud, a man without scruples, without ho
Last Updated : 2025-09-10